[ There's a sigh when he can slide his tongue against your mouth in the hopes of coaxing yours out to play. He's also shifting nearer, hips flush against yours, palms moving now over the shape of your body as if he could let them memorize each dip and angle.
The familiar taste of you prompts a sound from the core of him: pleased, hungry, and so full of want. ]
I am so glad we're got the house to ourselves tonight.
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The familiar taste of you prompts a sound from the core of him: pleased, hungry, and so full of want. ]
I am so glad we're got the house to ourselves tonight.